The moniker comes from my kids who coined the term after I returned from a backpacking trip sporting a full, bright red beard. Since I love the outdoors and actually grew up living on a mountain (at 3,849ft Mt. Diablo just barely qualifies), the nickname sorta stuck.

Monday, November 06, 2006

2 Miles in 25 minutes

While this pace is really only around a minute/mile slower than my Mission Peak run last night, the problem is that Iwasn't running, I was sitting behind the wheel of a car going north on 880 in rush hour traffic. Yesterday, I enjoyed some of the best of the bay, today, the worst. Ah well, I will run tomorrow.